Side Book Novels & Stories

"Shawn, I'm heading out to pick up some inventory. Keep an eye on the shop for a bit. "And Ms. Hartley from next door should be stopping by to settle her tab. The ledger's in the cabinet beside the counter. Just double-check it when she gets here." I vaguely heard my mother talking near my ear. I mumbled a few sleepy replies before drifting off again. I had been pulling all-nighters for the past few days, finishing my thesis, and I was completely wiped out. I hadn't even made it home. I just stopped by my mother's shop, found a bed in the storage room at the back, and collapsed.

Sidney asked absent-mindedly, rummaging through her bag to retrieve a pencil case that overfilled with highlighters and markers. "I'm good," I drawled, still a little confused. Gazing around the library, I saw all the empty tables that Sidney could have sat at. "Great!" she beamed, opening her textbook. She tucked her short hair behind her ears, using two heart shaped clips to keep it in place. I don't think I've ever seen anyone that happy to be hunched over a textbook. "Where's Nina?" Sidney asked, folding her bare arms on the table. "Chemistry," I answered, scowling slightly. "Why?"

There were four shelves filled with books, two shelves at either side of the room with a reading space in the middle. There were two tables, each one had four chairs. A curtain blocked the sunlight from entering the room from the windows. I looked at the shelves eagerly, wondering the books I'll find. I love reading and reading e-books on my phone but nothing could beat paperbacks. I fought the urge to take a book and continued my exploration. The other rooms I found were just bedrooms. I looked at Byron's side and saw a room right by his own. I turned the knob and realized it was locked. I didn't pry and went to the last room.

Missy said, trying to sound sure. Sienna smirked. "We'll see." The room was small but decent. Her side was bare, a blank slate. Sienna's side was already full of life black-and-white posters, fairy lights, stacks of books and half-burnt candles on her desk. "You can take the left side," Sienna said, gesturing carelessly. "Unless you're one of those 'I like the window' types." "No, left is fine," Missy replied, dragging her suitcase to the bed.

It was a hard-core p**n magazine. "Oooohh", she cooed, "I like this". She said as she grabbed the book from me and started to flip the pages. A few momemts of us sitting next to another, looking at pictures of people sucking and fucking, men fucking women, women fingering women, I could tell I was hard as hell and kept refraining from touching her ass with my hand. As she looked at each page, she moved herself back and onto my awaiting hand so I could feel her ass on my fingers. .

It has the same profile picture as the one here. I will be dropping the synopsis and the book cover. I will also get to share with you images and scenes from this book. Also, we will get to see when the side stories will begin. Thank you so much ♥️

Wow, RP#1 is over. I'm so excited cause I'm planning how BP#2 will be. I just want to say that if you don't know there's a book of mine "Marked By The Devil" that's out which I think you should peek into. I mentioned earlier that I wanted to create a website but things came in between and I'm stuck with a F* Page. I can't disclose my link because of Goodnovel's rules but sooner or later you'll get to know.

At her left side there was a big glass wall giving the whole view of the bustling city outside and on her right side there was a big bookshelf containing some business books and files of his. Beside the bookshelf there was a door too which led to a room in which no one was allowed to go not even a single fly except him but she knew that room has a small balcony too comfortable for at least three to four people. On her left side there was a big comfortable L shaped couch too against the glass wall with a coffee table and a beautiful vase which she bought from Saudi Arabia at the start of this year.

Typical library for sure. ßenlong then walks slowly staying vigilant as he is aware of the guardian of this floor will come out and give them a surprise attack. Alfi looks at his surroundings and he feels familiar with the back of the books arranged on the bookshelves he passed. As he is curious, he gets off from ßenlong and approaches one bookshelf in front of him. He then takes a book with red back. And his prejudice is right. “I... It’s...” He is shivering by looking at the cover of the book.

Greta and Gabby made their way to Page Turner’s Bookstore just down the street from the Blue Moon Inn. Once inside the warmth of the large shop, Greta was surprised to see a bright modern shop, which included not only a metaphysical section, but my children’s section, too. With soft upbeat music playing in the background, it didn’t take long to find the shopkeeper chatting away to a rather wild looking dog by a fireplace.